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letra de the town - tahmell

[intro: tahmell]
huh, check

[chorus: tahmell]
welcome to the town
where it be going down
we right over the sound
and i want my money now

welcome to the town
where it be going down
we right over the sound
and i want my money now

[verse 1: k!lla mec]
(hahaha i’m k!llin emm)
southsideee, yeah-that’s where i’m from/
but i still move-different then all of them/yeah i’m from the town, i prolly done f-cked yo
b-tch-and that ain’t a rhyme neither n-gga/
yeah this nothing new-we known to be there flyest in the city/ your girl a fan-she wanting
me to sign up on her tittie/ ask ya man’s, he ain’t tell u- i be getting busy/since stamford
high-they told me i’m there mayor like i’m diddy/ caught em with some drugs and a
glock-how he beat the case/ played my cards right-and my deck ain’t even need my
ace/ a yo jase, we use to wild out- in stamford high/ you said i had enough weed-to get
the whole stamford high/new york say we copy-but they just can’t stand our fly/ yo tahlemme
introduce em to this stamford guy/if he 12, then i don’t even-wanna link wit em/
imagine me sitting at the bar-tryna have a drink with em/ i’m heavy on my b sh-t-but i
don’t play the bull/we eating over here-don’t u see our plates full/we don’t normally
welcome people-you should be appreciative/you still could find a body laying-right there
where the preacher is/
the town

[verse 2: tahmell]
i’m always tryna connect this sh-t dot no f-ck it leopard print
take it to the port the bridge or even jefferson
im digging in everything copped a jacket from vera w-ng
i do what i want slap you and take ya baby chain
don’t know none y’all catch me standing washington blvd
coming out the house from f-cking somebody baby moms
fly through old hood nothing changed we up to no good
hit the friendship check fam we only roll woods
my n-ggas f-ck wit me b-tches can’t get enough me
we all in half on some ps then go to custa street
slide from the east pull up to pistol waving
walking through the doors look at the booties shaking
pass me a cup ace of sp-ce add it up
vip rope at ya waist back it up
after this i’m still in the paint i back i’m down
look at me young og im back in town

- tahmell

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